Following Luthor's orders, the servants removed boxes of equipment from the off-road vehicle and quickly set up a simple camp right under the noses of the residents of Saramentoga. Thanks to the assembled structure, this sizable site was built in less than an hour.

Luthor looked at the tactical map, pointed in each of the three directions, and without further ado, the three dragoons set off separately with their respective shackles and began the process of searching. Luthor and Justin stayed, standing side by side in front of Luther's command car. Justin wants to sense Sue's position here, and Luthor can pick up the other three dragoons on the one hand, and on the other hand, he is also protecting Justin, who is a little weaker than a dragoon.

The two dragon riders, standing like guns and spotless from top to bottom, together with the rugged, metallic off-road vehicles behind them, form a unique landscape in this desolate, dilapidated and ruined region.

Outside of Salmentoga, a red-haired boy rudely pushed away the crowd that blocked his view, and he only glanced at the dragoon camp in the distance, and was immediately dazzled by the off-road vehicles, boxes of equipment supplies, and the camp that appeared out of nowhere. He had no idea how much it was worth, but apparently it wouldn't be a problem to buy the whole of Saramentoga. He looked to the side and saw a middle-aged man smoking a cigarette silently.

"Hi Boss! Looks like there's big business coming to the door! The red-haired youth lowered his voice and said.

Quinn said quietly, "This business is indeed big, big enough to break your stomach." If you're interested, do it yourself, don't come to me. I've got a cart of goods in Pelagon, and I'll have to go and see it today. ”

After saying that, Quinn left without looking back, and the red-haired boy screamed several times in the back without seeing Quinn turn back, so he had to stop. He looked at the off-road vehicles reluctantly, and muttered, "Okay, the boss said, these people can't be messed with." But maybe they need our information here? It's money, too. ”

He suddenly slapped himself on the head and said, "I'm so stupid! If they needed information, wouldn't they have sent someone over a long time ago? ”

There was a commotion not far away, and the red-haired young man hurried over to see five of the inhabitants of Salamentoga arguing with a Dark Dragoon on duty. It turned out that they were going to set off to trade at a nearby residence, but the usual route was divided into a forbidden area because it was less than 100 meters away from the dark dragoon camp, and the servant on duty ordered the five to detour, so a quarrel broke out.

The people who survive in the wilderness worship violence and toughness, and the inhabitants of the settlements are the strongest of the strong. These five men were all hot-tempered, and after a few words of argument, someone demonstratively pulled the bolt of the gun, and they diddidirously pulled the bolt and pointed the gun at the arrogant servant. Maybe Hu Cong is indeed powerful, but they believe that five guns are better than one.

Hu Cong's face changed slightly, his upper body quickly leaned back, his legs were slightly bent, and the muzzle of the automatic rifle shining with silver-gray light in his hand immediately jumped up, and then spewed out flames that were so faint that they were almost invisible.

Plop, this strangely shaped rifle has a smaller sound than a pistol, but the rate of fire is terrifyingly high. Hu swung the muzzle of his gun sideways for half a week from the completely indistinguishable movement of the inhabitants of Israel, and the five men in front of him immediately convulsed and fell backwards to the ground, each with at least four or five bullet holes gushing blood at the same time.

The onlookers from a distance only saw that Hu Cong retreated slightly, and the five people in front of him were immediately shot and fell to the ground, and they didn't even see how Hu Cong fired his gun!

After shooting five people, Hu Cong's face was calm as usual, he put his rifle behind his back, grabbed the leg of one person with one hand, and dragged the two corpses into the distance, until he left the corpses behind the cordon he thought in his heart. The strength of this servant is also far greater than that of ordinary people, and it seems very easy to drag two corpses.

The five bodies were quickly piled up in a pile, and the 200-meter cordon was prominently marked. The eyes of the inhabitants of Saramentoga as they looked at the Dark Dragoon were not only envious, jealous, and afraid, but also hateful. But the servant was still swimming, so no one dared to retrieve the five corpses.

After a while, the leader of the settlement, a tall bearded man, pushed away the crowd in front of him, and stubbornly walked towards Luthor and Justin, standing three meters in front of them. Luthor looked earnestly at the electronic warboard, while Justin stroked his lips and looked into the misty distance, wondering what he was thinking. The Saramentoga chieftain, who was over 190 tall, stood there, seemingly completely turning into air, not letting the expressions of the two dragoons change in the slightest at all.

"Hey, I said, we have to talk." The chief's voice was dry, and it was evident that it took a lot of courage to say these words. "It's just a trivial matter, you kill my people, you can't ...... like this"

Bang! A furious gunshot rang out, and a huge blood flower bloomed on the leader's face, and almost his entire head was blown away!

Justin slowly lowered his arm, smoke coming out of the muzzle of the golden Magnum revolver in his hand. He unbelievably fast and slower when he put it away. Once again, Magnum's power was demonstrated, and Justin was still staring into the distance, dazed and serene, as if he had never shot anyone. Two servants walked over and dragged the leader's body away, piling them up with the five men.

No one wants to come and talk to this group of arrogant outsiders anymore.

Luthor looked up, took out a snow-white handkerchief, and gently wiped away a few drops of blood that had been splashed on his clothes. Looking at the dark red blood marks on the handkerchief, Luthor threw the handkerchief directly on the ground, glanced at Justin's golden magnum, and said dissatisfiedly, "You can't use something advanced?" This old antique makes a mess of everything every time. ”

Justin gently stroked Magnum and sighed, "You don't use a gun, and you are old-fashioned, how can you understand the benefits of my gun?" The smart pistols at the base are too quiet, as slender as a woman! Only this golden magnum of the old times is rough enough! ”

Luthor shook his head and continued to look at the tactical board, ignoring Justin, the perverted madman.

It's been six hours, and the signals sent back by the dragoons who have been scattered in three ways are all that they have not been found. They had reached the edge of the predetermined area according to the search plan they had previously developed, and then searched in a circle, first sealing off the perimeter, then searching the area piece by piece, and finally surveying the entire area. This method was time-consuming and labor-intensive, and even if the sixth dragoon arrived from Pendulum City, it would take seven days to complete the entire search. And Su is not a dead thing, he shouldn't be stupidly stuck in a certain area waiting to be discovered, he can completely cross over from the unsearched area to the searched area, and continue to hide his tracks.

Luther: This is the moment they were waiting for. The dragoons didn't expect this kind of carpet search to catch the whereabouts of a clever hunter, they just used this way to make the prey move, and as long as Su moved, Justin would most likely sense it and roughly determine Sue's position. At that time, five dragoons with at least the rank of sergeant were surrounded, and no matter how powerful Su was, it was impossible to perform a miracle.

It had only been six hours without results, which was entirely to Luther's expectations. If Sue had been captured so easily, it would have been impossible for her to kill Raikna in front of Oberen. Luthor knew very well that the reason why Oberen was only a superior soldier was not because he was too incompetent, but because he had only been in the Dark Dragoon for too short a time, and he had only just reached the minimum age limit of eighteen years for the Dark Dragoon. Luthor was willing to wait, he was a very patient man, and that patience had brought him enough success over the past thirty years. Luthor believes that this time will be no exception.

The 24 hours passed quickly. The three dragoons in charge of the search began a three-hour rest in place as planned, and the residents who gathered at the gate to watch the excitement in Saramentoga came out to see the excitement were more than half, and the six corpses piled up outside the cordon began to decompose. On Luther's electronic tactical board, there was a long column of identical replies: nothing found.

48 hours have also passed. There was more and more information about the same on Luther's electronic tactical board, and outside of Saramentoga, there were more and more residents watching the bustle, and people occasionally whispered, not knowing what they were talking about. The six bodies outside the cordon rotted even more and began to stink. To Luthor's delight, he finally received a different message that the sixth dragoon was about to arrive.

It's been three days,.

New Dragoons have joined the search. Justin touched up his makeup three times, but he still couldn't cover the dark blue heavy bags under his eyes. He began to wear purple lip gloss to himself, and the snow-white makeup on his face was still there. This is a sign that he is starting to become irritable. Luthor remained calm, his hair meticulously combed, and sat on the engine cover of the SUV outside the camp every day, staring at the electronic tactical board as he stinted. The inhabitants of Saramentoga move in groups of three or five, occasionally glancing over the side.

It's been five days.

The first three dragoons had to return to the base to replenish supplies, and the batteries of various equipment had to be recharged, especially the three dragoons needed to take a bath. Among the off-road vehicles, there is a specially modified bath truck with a self-cleaning system and water can be recycled.

Justin's face was pale, his eyes were staring into the distance, and his lip gloss had changed to a deep black.

Luthor also lost his composure some time ago, and would occasionally hold the tactical board under his armpit and pace back and forth. In the eyes of this battle-hardened dragoon lieutenant, for the first time, the inhabitants of Salamentoga felt a sense of existence. Those who watched the excitement, the gestures pointing and pointing to this side, and the whispers that could not hear the specifics were starting to become annoying. If Justin were to go into a state of frenzy, his ability to perceive mystically would be greatly diminished, which would effectively mean the failure of the operation, unless Luthor's luck was particularly good enough for the search ahead.

Except for a few settlements and a small area around the area, which were not searched, the rest of the area was thoroughly searched, but no trace of Su was found. The reason why the settlement is placed last is also the practice of search operations, according to common sense, the fugitive does not choose to hide in the settlement, so Luthor instinctively felt that Sue should not be hiding in the settlement. If he really hides in the settlement, then it is undoubtedly self-defeating. There will be a lot of people who will give Su out for a little benefit. If the benefits are not enough to impress people, they are backed up by the threat of strong force capable of destroying entire settlements. In this day and age, there is no credibility in the face of sufficient interests.

Luthor began to feel uneasy. If Sue is indeed still in the area searched, it means that he has a special way of hiding and can avoid the search and detection of the Dark Dragoon. But Luthor is convinced that a hunter who still needs to rob Roxserland Corporation can't have more advanced technology than the Dark Dragoon. The advanced multi-function detectors possessed by several Dragoons are by no means shielded with instruments that can be purchased from the market.

Luthor suddenly resented Roxerland's incompetence. A company that is more or less a little powerful in this area was infiltrated by a lone hunter Su and robbed a large amount of equipment, not to mention that he couldn't even secretly install a tracker. If they could have installed a tracker, Luthor wouldn't have worked so hard.

It's been seven days.

Justin no longer wears lip gloss, his lips are as pale as paper, almost catching up with the heavy makeup on his face. His eyes sunken in heavy purple-black eyeshadow, and occasionally there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, muttering something he didn't know what to say.

Luther's face was pale, and he still stood straight, but his heart was already full of anger. Of course, he knew that Justin's abilities had been exhausted, and that all areas had been searched, including the settlement. There are seven large and small settlements in this area, and friction will inevitably occur when the dragoons and servants want to search inside. The fashion here is indeed brave and bloodthirsty, even in the face of the dark dragon riders whose equipment strength is obviously not at the same level, there are still many people who dare to roar in front of them, and there are even black guns, due to the suddenness of the incident, one of the servants was hit, but fortunately it is not fatal.

Not only Luthor, but the other four dragoons were all very angry, and of course they would not be polite to those who dared to roar, they were accustomed to using bullets to educate the people living in the wilderness, what exactly is the most right to speak. As a result, three or five people died in these settlements, and more than twenty people died. The colony that dared to shoot first was not counted, and it had been turned into a graveyard by the enraged Dark Dragoons.

Luthor began issuing orders to the four dragoons outside, asking them to abandon their search and return to base. Luthor is ready to admit defeat. Unlike Lekona, he knows when to give up.

It's been seven days...... Such a signal flashed through Sue's consciousness. As if hearing an alarm clock, the various parts of his body woke up from their slumber one by one. The first is the heartbeat, which gradually increases from once every ten minutes, and the rushing blood carries energy to all corners of the body. Su felt tired, and his chest was like a boulder, indescribably dull. He began to move his body, and as expected, Sue's body began to squirm slowly and began to move its position.

He's moving in the dirt!

In a few minutes, a bag of dirt bulged from the ground, and then the wasteland continued to separate, and Sue's head was the first to stick out of the dirt. He slowly exhaled the accumulated air in his lungs, and then took a deep breath to fill his body. After repeating this several times, all the subtleties of Su's body also began to give back signals, and he continued to move outward, slowly growing out of the soil.

This is the interior of an abandoned villa. The former owner was very stylish and wealthy, built an indoor patio in the center of the room, planted trees and grass, and dug a pool. It was from here that Sue broke ground.

He slowly inserted his hand into the loose dirt, and when he pulled it out, he had an extra pistol. The gun was significantly larger than a regular revolver, similar in style to the one he originally used, but in a fundamentally different way. Su's original modified pistol was actually a handmade machine tool from a weapons craftsman in a certain settlement, and it cost Su less than 200 yuan to talk about precision and workmanship at all. And now this gun is the famous Magnum .44 pistol of the old era, which is almost as powerful, and the range and accuracy far exceed that of Suna's stall. Like Barrett, Sue had been interested in the gun for a long time, but never had enough money to buy it. finally had the opportunity to rob the Roxerland company, and Su naturally would not be polite. In fact, Quinn is not right about one thing, Su did not deliberately not choose RF300A, if there was no Dark Dragon riding behind to chase, Su would definitely have a few RF300A on his back, and a full set of sights. Even if you don't use it, you can use it to exchange it for genetic modification drugs.

Just thinking of Roxerland, Sue couldn't be happy with her gain. There were many things that he thought could be good forever, but they were shattered by the sound of gunshots.

Sue suddenly froze!

Just outside the door, a servant walked by!

This Hu Cong also seems to be good at concealment and disguise, and there is no sound when he acts, and Su's perception is not unusual. And the whole process of Su crawling out of the soil was completely silent, so Hu Cong didn't find Su. So two people just like that, without warning, they saw each other at the same time.

Sue leaned back, raised his wrist, and shot!

Hu Congye leaned back, raised his wrist, and took out the gun, almost exactly the same action as Su, and it was also the same fast, the only difference was that he was holding a pistol of the new era in his hand. He seemed to have more than one order of ability in the mastery of simple weapons, and he had aimed at Sue's heart in an instant.

Both pulled the trigger almost at the same time!

However, for a moment, Hu Cong saw Magnum.44.44 in Sue's hand, an old-era pistol that was more powerful than the new-age pistol in his hand. A thought flashed through his mind, what if the body armor on his suit couldn't block this shot?

Su Bise's gaze was serene and calm, without a trace of fluctuation, just like his wrist.

Two gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, one like an insidious viper, the other a wild roar! Su and Hu sparked from their bodies at the same time, and their bodies involuntarily fell backwards. In this shot, both of them aimed at each other's hearts, and both hit each other's protective armor, but they failed to break through the armor's protection. However, the huge impact of the bullet inevitably caused severe pain to the two people.

"Am I hurt?" This thought flashed through Hu Cong's heart again, and he subconsciously felt the state in his chest, thankfully, there was no such hollowness that was enough to make people collapse! With a slight determination in his heart, his right hand had instinctively completed the adjustment, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Sue's forehead. In the eyes of the servant, Sue's head was always in his shooting line from beginning to end, without any dodge movements. But this discovery did not bring him the slightest joy, and in that brief moment, the experience accumulated over the years could not give him a detailed answer, but it was enough to warn him of the potential danger.

Magnum roared again, and the slave's head shattered.

If he had had gotten a little more courage, and given up his evasive maneuvers on the second aim, perhaps the outcome would have been different with the slight advantage over Magnum.44's rate of fire and accuracy of the new-age pistol. But there is never an if.

Sue was silent, took Magnum back into her waist, took Barrett, bullets, and tools from the soil, and did not clean up the scene, let alone touch anything from her body, and just left the villa, moved quickly, and soon disappeared into the vast mist.